"Ah, yes."
Lilian adjusted her mood and followed Anne into the room. It was more decorated than the first time she came in. The room was pink and tender, completely a little girl's room. She hadn't been treated like this before. Of course, it was because of her personality.
"Mom, my sister is so cute."
The baby was innocent. And in order to numb her, she walked up to her and picked her up. She didn't expect her to be so obedient that she didn't cry or make any noise in her arms.
"Good girl."
Her heart almost melted. Looking at such a lovely girl in her arms, she almost forgot her purpose for a moment.
However, the little girl suddenly pointed at the wall and said, "There..."
"What's wrong?"
Lilian was confused. The little girl just pointed at the wall. Although Lilian didn't react, Anne had already taken out a doll from the wardrobe on the wall.
"Honey, do you want this?"
The little girl took it over, fiddling with the hair of the doll, without saying anything.